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From @crxsenimglorix ‘s fic On the Open Ocean

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“You are not to board that ship until you hear the command directly from me, am I clear?”

From @crxsenimglorix ‘s fic On the Open Ocean

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Pirate!John Laurens from @crxsenimglorix fic On the Open Ocean

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John Laurens is a man who falls gray on the ethics line. Many things he does is right, perhaps more of his actions are wrong. He intends to free the men on a slaver ship and ends up with two noble men as prisoners.

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At least I keep his eyes in my life.

John with his hair open - aka my new aesthetic. And John does suffer yeah, tho he tries not to show it .

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Can u draw Eliza kissing ham surprising him and making him into a blushing mess please ((you din have too)

hit and run

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After setting the cooler down, he sat down on to of it, bright eyes peering over at his friend. It had been so long since he’d been camping, especially out in his favorite spot. The view of the stars from there at night was phenomenal. “Well, I was thinking we could go explore a bit, then come back, start up the fire, make dinner, tell scary stories, then wait for it to get really dark and go out into the field.” He already had the entire thing planned out. He hopped up only a mere moment after sitting down and popped the cooler open, pulling out two bottles of Coke. “We can take these with us. I know a cool trail not far from here.”

This was the happiest that he’d seen the other as of late, it seemed like a break from the atmosphere of New York was exactly what they needed. John took a moment to glance around the area as Dorrian spoke, it really was a nice change from the bustling streets and suffocating smog. The motivation of a cool drink propelled him up and he took the bottle from his friend “Dorrian, the scariest story I can think of is my sex life this past year.” He took a moment to laugh at his own joke before taking a swig of the soda “Lead the way”

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closed starter for @txrncoat

Under the idea that he needed to get out more John had agreed to let Dorrian take him camping. It was some mountain range that Dorrian knew, he was unsure where exactly as he had spent most of the drive trying to drown out his friend’s shitty K-Pop music. ‘What kind of grow man listens to K-Pop?’ John asked himself, he could hear the response he would get from Dorrian crystal clear ‘The cool kind’ Now the site was set up and he sat down on a log “What now?”

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There is a moment of pause, he has a responsibility to his family, to his father, a man who though he harbors little love for he respects. Laurens is once again trapped between duty and his wants. In his heart, he knows that even the affection he feels for the other man is something that should have never transpired in the first place. Now as he stands here and contemplates shucking off what he had committed himself to he is disgusted with himself. Laurens internally recoils from the situation trying to shut his heart to what it is causing him to want to gather the other in his arms. The beat of his heart thrums in his ear and he wishes it would stop, allow him to breathe for a moment. “I-” John falters for a moment and scrounges for a way to escape “Alexander,” The request to stay is strange, to say the least, not once can John think of a time where he’s seen Hamilton look so vulnerable, he opens his mouth to continue but can conjure no words.

@crxsenimglorix Lyrics from Run by D.aughter

“Will you stay with me my love, for another day? Because I don’t want to be alone while I’m in this state.” The words slip from him, and his eyes avert a moment, shame heavy upon his features. It is no simple feat for Alexander to admit he is in need of help, that he is feeling weak, incapable, vulnerable. Those words are not synonymous with the armored front he portrays to the world before him. Do not coincide with his ambitions. He years for strength and dignity, but the failings of a leaden past are heavy upon slender shoulders. 

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“That is such a relief to hear.” Martha said with a little sigh, smiling up at him and patting his hand. “I was worried the overseas journey would do more harm to her health.” To hear that their daughter was more rambunctious here gave her a proud little glow. 

Her gaze lifted to his again with a little raise of her brow when he said she was staying with his family. “Very well, I do hope you win the war soon so that you may return home. I am in sore need of your conversation since you so rarely respond to my letters.” It’s a sharp jab only softened by her smile. “So I shall stay with you till I am fetched?” 

John clenched his teeth, he had no obligation to respond to her letters. She was his wife out of obligation, not love, and he was doing everything in his power to make sure that she was comfortable in where ever she stayed. “I’ve arranged an inn for you to stay in tonight, a lovely couple runs the place, I will be returning to camp,” John responded and looked away so he didn’t have to face her.

Martha shouldn’t be requesting anything of him, she had no reason or right to do so. “A military camp is no place for a lady, Martha.” He continued simply.

Closed Starter

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Can you draw some jamilton cuddles plz?? Btw I LOVE your art !!

thank you!! they’re so gross look at them.. being in love and shit.. agh

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Washington: I need you to be straight with me.

Laurens: *nervous gay laughter*

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It is the year 2046. The time has come for the annual Blog Inspection. Armed android wardens begin to arrive at the homes of the country’s prisoners who were once called citizens. A warden knocks on a ramshackle door. It is answered by an old man, bedraggled, starving, weary. The robotic guard’s abdominal display screen flickers to life with the image of a popular post on tumblr. “This has to be on everyone’s blog at least once,” intones the android. Fear enters the man’s eyes. He has not reblogged this post. He shrieks and, with one fell motion, blasts a hole into the android’s head with his laser magnum. Everyone in the neighborhood watches on in horror as the man, calling for liberation, is tackled by dozens of androids. His screams die with the buzz of plasma spears. There is no freedom. This has to be on everyone’s blog at least once. Everyone’s.

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Maybe John Laurens (or Thomas Jefferson omg) as Maria Reynolds for say no to this?

I’ve seen other people do this au before but!!

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Daily reminder that John Laurens was super gay!

also climate change is real and terrifying.

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he got into another fight

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“Why when you see boys fight does it look so horrible yet feel so -right ?”